Well, that's not true. I mean, I knew what she was talking about, but I didn't see the relevance.It was not a secret that my wife and I are swingers,... and that we allow each other the freedom to explore. For some guys, that might be a license to kill. I'm a nice guy, and I always have been. There are places and situations where exploring that freedom makes sense. There are places where it might be questionable. There are places where it would just be stupid.When I travel, I would never hit. ”“What?” Helen asked him, surprise evident in her voice.“If you think she’s so horny that that’s the only thing that would relax her - you do it.”His mother looked at him, uncertain for the first time. Jason took her hand off of his cock and brought it to his mouth - kissing her palm tenderly. Then he slowly pulled her hand down until it hovered directly over Sarah’s exposed and freshly fucked pussy. Just before they made contact, Jason felt his mother try to stop him from pushing her hand down. This time, I’m more prepared, and it slides in easier. I start to flick my tongue around the head as you jerk in and out, hoping that the quicker you cum the quicker this will be over. Or, at least, that’s what I tell myself. After about five minutes, you pull your cock out and replace it with your tongue. The scruff on your chin scrapes against my cheek as you kiss me, passionate. Your lips are soft… but your tongue is strong. You pull back, and I can feel you lining up your cock at the. He kissed down my neck, his stubble scratching, but only increasing my desire.He took his time at each nipple; biting, licking and pulling. I was going CRAZY inside!! He breathed his hot breath against my cock, and opened my legs wider. His tongue found my tight ass and he licked and probed my hole. My cock was pulsing and felt like it would burst. I was more turned on than I had ever been, for this mature cock lover.Finally, he engulfed me to the hilt. I learned then and there that no.